Rong Yu did not speak again.
Bai Qianmo carefully examined the clothes, her gaze sweeping over Rong Yu before glancing at Sister Yang.
Her eyes were clear as the bright moon, and she gave a knowing smile.
"The stitching on this garment was clearly torn by some sharp object. Since the garment passed through the hands of both of you, you are both suspects."
The assistant frowned: "Young lady, I've already investigated thoroughly. You don't need to go to such lengths."
"Based on your entire guessing?" His eyes revealed sarcasm.
The assistant's face darkened slightly, and he glared at her unhappily.
"It's perfectly reasonable for him to associate with other media companies and be instructed to sabotage Miss Yafie's dress. How can you call it speculation?"
Bai Qianmo scoffed, "Where's the evidence? Is there any witness testimony or physical evidence that the other party bribed him? A contract from another company alone doesn't seem to be enough to prove that the dress was damaged, does it?"
The assistant was taken aback, his voice filled with anger.
"Young lady, you're not really in cahoots with Rong Yu, are you?"
Yang Bingbing said angrily, "I have witnesses, Xiaomeng, tell me what happened back then."
The young girl standing behind glanced at Yang Bingbing, her eyes darting around.
“I can testify that after Sister Yang received the clothes, she didn’t open them, she just… she handed them directly to Rong Yu.”
Bai Qianmo stared at the girl for a moment.
"As Zhang Yafei's assistant, how can you not personally inspect such an expensive dress?"
Bai Qianmo's words aroused suspicion among those present.
Those who work in this industry know that an assistant's job is essentially to be a nanny who serves a celebrity.
They insist on doing everything themselves, down to the smallest detail.
Such an expensive dress would normally be taken out and inspected by anyone who passed through her hands.
A flicker of panic crossed Yang Bingbing's eyes, and she said in a sharp voice, "Young lady, I don't want to argue with you because you're young. You're probably here for the talent show today, right? Let me give you a piece of advice: in this industry, it's best to mind your own business."
Bai Qianmo's appearance is exceptionally striking.
If you've seen her face, it's easy to remember it.
Having been in the entertainment industry for a long time, Yang Bingbing has seen a lot and naturally developed a discerning eye.
Even so, he was still amazed by Bai Qianmo the first time he saw her.
Therefore, she was certain that this little girl was definitely not one of Jia Shang's people.
Bai Qianmo scoffed, "I don't want to care either, but your voice was too shrill and disturbed my rest."
Yang Bingbing: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Du Muchen couldn't help but chuckle.
This little girl's style has changed so quickly.
Yang Bingbing's cheeks were puffed out in anger, and her narrowed eyes were filled with malice and malice.
"Assistant Liu, our company has always valued the character and integrity of our actors. How can we let someone like this join the company?"
Assistant Liu's expression was also very unpleasant; he had originally resolved the problem swiftly and decisively.
I never expected to lose face because of this little girl.
I was just worried about having nowhere to vent my anger.
"Don't worry, Sister Yang, this kind of person will never be allowed into our company. I will definitely report the situation here to General Manager Zhou in detail."
Du Muchen rubbed his smooth chin, glancing lazily at Yang Bingbing and Assistant Liu.
Suddenly, he chuckled, seemingly lost in thought.
His voice was magnetic and warm, with a smile playing at the corners of his mouth and his thin lips slightly upturned, revealing a casual and unrestrained air.
Assistant Liu felt extremely uncomfortable under this man's gaze, and mustered his courage to ask, "Young Master Chen, what are you laughing at? Is there something we did wrong?"
Du Muchen pursed his lips and gently shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that seeing the two of you suddenly reminded me of an idiom."
Yang Bingbing frowned, her face full of confusion.
What idiom came to mind?
Du Muchen glanced at everyone, his gaze lightly sweeping over Bai Qianmo.
She replied calmly, "In cahoots!"
"Pfft"
"Hahaha"
The crowd burst into laughter.
Bai Qianmo's lips twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but glance at Du Muchen again.
My first impression of Du Muchen was that he was more likable.
Assistant Liu and Yang Bingbing were stunned, their faces filled with embarrassment and indignation, as if struck by lightning.
He was furious inside, but dared not show a trace of anger.
At that moment, the brand owner and designer arrived promptly.
Assistant Liu embellished the story and spoke with the brand owner.
"So, Rong Yu has been dismissed from our company. As for compensation, you can talk to him directly." He sounded completely like he was shirking responsibility.
Rong Yu said angrily, "I didn't do these things, so why am I being fired? I want to see President Zhou."
Although he was just a trainee at Jiashang Media, he was still a contracted actor.
Even if he were to be dismissed, it would require Zhou Hongwei's personal approval.
Assistant Liu sneered: "You, a nobody who hasn't even debuted yet, dare to meet President Zhou? President Zhou has entrusted this matter entirely to me, so naturally, firing you is also President Zhou's decision."
"And you, girl, are obviously a troublemaker. Your personality is not suited for this industry, much less for Jiashang Media. You should go back to where you came from."
Assistant Liu vented all the anger she suffered at Du Muchen's hands on Bai Qianmo and Rong Yu.
A typical example of someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong.
Bai Qianmo glanced at him sideways, then looked at the brand owner.
"I know who ruined this dress."
The brand owner was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, who looked shrewd and capable.
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